SOUL
JOURNEY
My
Treatment Story
Every
moment of my life is a blessing
Written
Oct 2014
I invite you to add YOUR story perspective!
Chapter
1 BEFORE THE TREATMENT MONDAY, TUESDAY… my treatment journey
Every moment
of my life is a blessing, even this chapter called Cancer Treatment. My desire is to clearly tell this magically
lined story and touch the hearts of all those that are connected to it in some
way. Sitting here reflecting on the
chain of events that led up to my first day of radiation treatment at the B.C.
Cancer Agency in Vancouver, B.C. Canada, I notice there are moments months
earlier that paved the way.
Serendipity
was at work leading the way to this moment in time, my first day of radiation
treatment. Months earlier, my husband
was told to get Aveeno moisturizer for a skin condition he was dealing
with. Then on a grocery shopping trip
with hand soap on the list, he brought home Ivory, not his usual choice. Both are on the ‘skin care’ list the medical
staff had reviewed with us. Strange, we
had nothing to buy as we already magically had everything recommended long
before radiation treatment was even talked about.
It was
August 11th, 2014 when I had my first consultation with the
Radiation Oncologist. The days leading
up to the appointment when I found myself awfulizing and fretting over what I
wanted to do, I would remind myself that it was not decision time in that
moment and that I would know when the time came what decision to make. The moment came and the decision was an easy
one. It felt right so I agreed to have
radiation treatments.
The agency
phoned with an Aug 20th appointment date for planning and CT Scan. The agency phoned to cancel that appointment and rescheduled for Aug 28th
and then a rescheduling for Sept 2 and again for Sept 8. My reaction to all the delays was one of
joy. I was relieved, I had more
time. I chose to be the observer and
trust that all was as it should be in the divine scheme of things. (note here, we actually went to the Agency on
Sept 2 to find that the appointment had been rescheduled and the computer
showed that the husband had been contacted.
LOL If Ralph had told me, I guess I
wasn’t listening. We laughed and went
off and had lunch and a wonderful day)
Sept 8 was a
magical day. The spa like ‘hot towel
warmth’ of the mask making process had me totally relaxed. My husband enjoyed seeing the mechanics of
the process. I bet there was a magical
story of serendipity there too, but I missed it.
The agency
phoned and my 1st appointment for treatment would be Sept 17th.
You guessed it, that date was
rescheduled to Sept 22 at 8:15 a.m.
This is what I noticed.
Sat, Sept 13/14
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We
went to the Waterfront Dock Workers Competition on Mitchell Island where there
were various booth displays set up. I
got a butterfly face painting and an airbrush tattoo of a lady on my arm
(upside down so it would be right side up when my arm was raised above my head
in position on the treatment table) Both
gave me great comfort in the days to come.
Sat, Sept 20/14
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Connected
with 2 friends we hadn’t seen for months while at the South Arm United church
annual fall fair.
Sun, Sept 21/14
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There
is a man I will call Pete, that sits asking for change at the skytrain station
that we have forged a friendship with over the past year and he has been a big
part of my personal growth journey. Got
a hug this morning on the way to Unity, when he was standing up. (this is another magical story needing to be
shared)
CHAPTER 2 THE
DAY HAS COME MONDAY, TUESDAY… my treatment journey
Monday, Sep’t 22, 2014
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The
day has come. Off we travel on the bus and
skytrain where I find Pete standing. Two
days in a row I get a standing Pete hug.
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Talked
to lady with tattoo’s on the sky train (another story within the story)
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Noticed
a Louise Hay book on the used book rack in main floor lobby at BCCA
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Saw
a friend I haven’t seen for years in the BCCA hallway. She told me Penny, another friend from the
past that I haven’t seen for years, is up on the 5th floor.
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We
are instructed to follow the Orange Line, on the hallway floor, to the
elevators that take us to floor ‘0’ Unit A.
On the way we stop and say hi to the pack of stuffed dogs huddled in the
corner. This would become a daily ritual
with Ralph sometimes barking at them or rearranging them.
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Check
in at Unit A to be told that I have the wrong appointment time and place. A staff person takes us back up to the 2nd
floor for a 9:30 appointment for planning ‘mask’ making, CT Scan. I explain that I have already done that and
give her the date it was done. When she
checks with the staff there, it turns out the tech at Unit A had clicked the
wrong button and it was someone else’s chart she was looking at. So back to Unit A to be told that my
appointment time is actually at 11:00 a.m..
The tech felt so bad about the mistake and was so apologetic. Not to worry, Ralph and I were taking it all
in stride curious to see what this speed bump was all about. Trusting that there was a bigger picture
unfolding.
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We
decide that I will go to visit Penny, on the 5th floor. Turns out she is away for a test and would be
back in an hour. The nurse tells me I
can wait in the lounge. Back to the main
floor lobby to gather up Ralph. He had bought
the Louise Hays Heart Thoughts book for us.
We went up to waiting lounge on the 5th floor. It brings back wonderful memories. There is an outside patio area with a
beautiful view of the city. Floods of
more wonderful memories of my days here in the 1990’s. I am at peace.
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Went
and found that Penny had returned. We
had a wonderful visit. It felt like the
years just melted away and that it was just yesterday that we had talked. I left her resting after a Therapeutic Touch
session.
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Went
back to 5th floor lounge where Ralph was watching a movie on his
mini iPad. There, to my delight, was the
escort staff member I remember from the 1990’s who plays the piano on his
coffee and lunch breaks. He was
explaining to others how he plays. He
starts with 1 note, the foundation and then architecturally constructs the
building. He remembers me. I am feeling so connected and nurtured
soaking in all these wonderful past moments in time.
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I
noticed that the date was the 22nd.
Both our birthdays are on the 22nd. I take it as a sign that we are in the right
place at the right time.
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11:00
back at Unit A – I am given bag # 310 that is on a pink hanger which I like
because it makes it easier to find.
(later I realize that our apartment number is 110 and my mom lives on
the 3rd floor of the residence she is in. I take it as another sign) I am told to change into the gown. I share with the radiation tech team the many
coincidences of our delightful morning.
Turns out that one has a birthday on the 2nd and one has a
birthday on the 11th. 2 x 11=
22. (the next day I realize that my moms
birthday is on the 2nd, yet another sign that comforts me)
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The
tech that sent us to the 2nd floor is relieved when she hears of our
morning’s journey.
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The
tech asks me if I would like a warm blanket.
I smile and say yes. Another
connection noticed… For 2 years I
volunteered at the Richmond Hospital Emergency Room. Offering people warm blankets was a favorite
part of my job. It was a bridge that led
to conversation and connection.
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Neat
images popping in during the treatment session.
Crow / Raven sitting on a hedge watching that reminds me of my dad. Welcoming radiation molecules, picturing them
as light bubbles.
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We
are in awe and feeling nurtured as we continued our day. Probably went somewhere for lunch.
As I reflect on and
record the day’s events, I have the thought that I hope I see the tattoo lady
again to tell her about our wonderful day.
CHAPTER 3 THE MAGIC CONTINUES MONDAY, TUESDAY… my treatment journey
Tuesday, Sep’t 23, 2014
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Noticing
a beautiful sunrise as we stand at the bus stop and then the reflection of the
sun on the buildings at the skytrain station.
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Pete
is on the bus we get on. More standing
hugs 3 days in a row and conversation.
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At
the skytrain, tattoo lady standing right in front of us in the line we chose to
line up in. Delightful conversation with
her on skytrain ride. Showed her the
pictures of me with my butterfly mask and lady tattoo from the Mitchell Island
event. We exchanged emails.
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Ralph
barked at the pack of dogs today as we walked the Orange Line.
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Showed
treatment team my face painting and tattoo pictures.
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Ralph
and I both visited our friend, Penny, on the 5th floor.
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Called
and booked a Craniosacral session for Thursday at 11 a.m. (another story of chance meetings)
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Went
to Tai Chi lady’s monthly lunch at Mayfair Golf Course.
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Went
to seniors centre and played Texas Hold-em poker. Sat next to Flo (knew her daughter back in
1992 at the BCCA relaxation group) Another sign all is
well.
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I am noticing the balance in my days. We make a point of choosing to stop somewhere
for lunch and explore thrift
stores along the way.
CHAPTER
4 THINGS THAT STICK OUT MONDAY, TUESDAY… my treatment journey
I am at day 15 of 25 now.
The magic continues as I document all these awesome moments each day.
In summary, things that stick out:
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The
white boards in the elevators with inspirational thoughts. Some clever person(s) erases some of the
letters to create a whole new sentence. Ie. The Proverbs verse turned into “from Gin
comes all great things. Pro”
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I
find the sounds of the treatment machines very soothing and they trigger a
relaxation response.
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Noticed
my urge to walk right on the orange line.
Noticed Ralph at the starting point of all the colored lines as he
firmly plants his foot on the orange line and starts to march on. Notice that all lines lead back to the same
place.
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One
day as I am following the lines, the thought – “oh, glad I don’t have to follow
the ‘green line’ with images of that movie “The Green Mile” and then immediately
felt comforted by the thought as there was magical healing in that movie. I had a calming feeling flow through me.
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First
Wed, ICBC bank was giving away bags at the skytrain station and telling
everyone to come back Monday for some free gifts. Now I was looking forward to Monday.
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Mask
marks my forehead. Ralph calling me
‘waffle head’… Tech guy used term ‘honey
comb’. It takes a couple hours to go
away. I notice that it is the only thing
that deflates my bubble. Wondering how I
can transform it into a positive image for my healing. Penny smiles when I visit because she sees I
have just had my treatment.
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BCCA has wi-fi for guests. First week the password was ‘learning’, this
week it changed to ‘canadian’ (Ralph
worked for Canadian Airlines)
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Been
listening to Coast to Coast radio programs and unity.fm hour long interview
radio programs and TED talk online video’s, and YouTube video’s, all very
timely finds and healing for me in the moment.
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Mix
up on the Wed of the 2nd week.
My appointment card had 9:30 treatment time + doctor. Never did see doctor. While we were waiting in the examining room
we watched a TED talk that Ralph had watched and had wanted me to see. Chris Abani on Humanity. Very touching. Perfect timing. Doctor’s assistant eventually checks with us
and apologized. She said we could leave.
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We
have found different entrances to the BCCA building. We stop and admire the moss on the barrier
wall at the parking entrance.
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Noticed
how good it felt to see one of the jigsaw puzzles in the waiting room finished.
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Thur,
Oct 2, moms birthday. Only 3 of us on
the bus. Skytrain only half full. Seemed like we were in the TWILIGHT ZONE.
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Noticed
Shamrock stickers on the bathroom mirror at the waiting room. I still have stickers on my bathroom mirror
at home from the 1990’s connections with other BCCA patients.
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There
is the Unity Prayer Chaplain connection.
The monthly meeting, always have an education component. Recently we have been working with Catherine
Ponders book, The Dynamic Laws of Prayer.
Specifically the chapters on the prayers of denial, cleansing,
decree. So right on in the moment for
me.
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It
is the 50th Anniversary for the Unity Church in Vancouver. They are doing a project inviting people to
write their Unity story. Collecting 50
stories for 50 years. Even had a Café
evening to help us with our story writing.
It has inspired me to write this story.
I could go on and on….
One more amazing story.
Some background first.
Back in the 1990’s, there was a core group of us that volunteered at the
Cancer Clinics relaxation and Therapeutic Touch programs. At the time there was a music therapist
working here. She provided live music at
the relaxation groups. So many more
wonderful stories…
Penny was one of the group and she told the others, Gertie
and Sandy, when they came to visit that Ralph and I had been visiting.
Friday, Oct 10th, I find Penny is busy with the nurse
so I head down the hall heading for the lounge.
Who is walking towards me, my sweet dear friend, Gertie. We go back to the lounge for a catch up chat.
Even though we had all drifted apart, we are always there for
each other. A few years ago when I had
surgery for an intestinal blockage, Gertie and Sandy would come visit me and do
Therapeutic Touch.
She tells me this amazing story.
She phoned the music therapist to let her know that Penny is
in hospital. She asked her if she could
visit Penny and bring her guitar. Turns
out she has retired as a Music Therapist (worked many years at Canuck
Place) Yes, she will visit and yes she
will bring her guitar. Then she says
that 2 weeks ago (about the same time Penny was hospitalized) she started
working as a counselor at the Hospice that Penny is waiting to be moved to.
That night, Victoria, another of the core group phoned
me. We have all reconnected and come
full circle. I am feeling blessed and
supported. Thank you for listening.
Chapter 5 Remembering More Amazing Points
Writing another chapter
is hard. Not sure whether I have
duplicated thoughts, which is toying with my perfectionism self. Yet another blessing for my healing.
So here I go….
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In
July, I put feelers out and found a new home for Craniosacral Therapy books,
tapes, etc., with Mary Jane who has blessed me with weekly C. S. sessions ever since. She is nearing the end of a
2 year course.
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2
years ago we heard about and got the B.C. Bus Pass. $45.00 / year if you qualify. Direct easy trip by bus and skytrain
daily. No parking hassles or costs / no
waiting for Free Mason volunteer drivers.
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Bus
ride home in August from Mary Jane’s, I saw a restaurant ‘Bon Off Broadway’ and
decided to go for lunch. Old and grimy with
walls full of graffiti. Next day, I took
Ralph there after a day at the Pacific National Exhibition. It is one of our favorite places to head to
for lunch after my radiation appointments.
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2010,
Gertie and Sandy would come and do Therapeutic Touch on me when I was in
Vancouver Hospital.
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Finding
awesome Healing / Masters Summit replays online that are speaking to me.
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When
I was experiencing the pain I chose to stay home from church. It gave us both the space we needed.
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Noticing
that I am feeling more energetic / doing more than I normally do. Choosing to take the bus and skytrain back
and forth. Walking up and down the
stairs / escalators.
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Prayer
Chaplain meeting we all got inspirational gift of a booklet that works for me
in this moment.
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Got
my hair cut recently. Always had a
physical tensing whenever someone wanted to give me bangs. I think it stems from childhood memories of
mom cutting my hair using a bowl on my head.
Realized that I was holding onto this wound and decided to let it
heal. I asked the hairdresser for bangs
and noticed that I was enjoying the experience and that there was no physical
response, or better yet – a warming sense of relaxing. I have been enjoying my new haircut and it
feels great. Covers up my ‘honey comb
forehead’.
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Enjoying
the different colors of felt pen markings.
For last treatment celebration I want Rad team to write notes on
me.
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Not
following Doctors directions:
v Sore throat went away, did not get worse
this week like the doctor said it would, so didn’t have to modify what I ate or
drank.
v Haven’t been getting more tired. Actually been getting more energetic and
feeling alive.
v Haven’t been staying away from
crowds.
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Enjoying
seeing a jigsaw puzzle finished.
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Fascinated
by the moss growing on the parking lot barrier wall. Using it as treatment image.
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Noticed
toilet paper stuck to me after treatment one day and embraced the moment,
sharing it with Ralph which led to more hilarious stories of his days at work.
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Looking
for Unity stories has led to decluttering and organizing my file cabinet. Threw out tons.
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Went
to Monday morning relaxation group. Had
a laugh that morning as I was getting dressed when I decided to wear my green
slacks and a green top > clothes that I had worn back in the 1990’s.
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Noticed
how wonderful it felt to get a clean gown.
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Math
Question: hand sticker in washroom stall says 3,313 people have flushed. Then on the stall door it says 1,827 people
have touched this handle. Where did the
others go? Ralph thinks they got
flushed.
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Found
myself blessing the machines, techs, inventors, builders, and all involved.
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Walked
for blocks with my shoelace untied conquering fear and to see if it was true
that I would trip. I didn’t.
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Jack
Layton quote in elevator can be read 2 ways.
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Reconnected
with librarian at the BCCA library.
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Enjoyed
outside 5th floor patio today.
Healing memories flooding back as I walked the walking path. Used the walking path as a walking meditation
when I attended the Mindful Meditation workshops in the 90’s.
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Enjoying
‘piano man’ other days too! He also
plays piano on the main floor. How
wonderful to be serenaded while in the washroom.
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Had
a great Thanksgiving Dinner at friends.
Techs wrote ‘happy turkey day’ on appointment card.
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Read
Penny’s blogspot and was inspired.
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Printed
Chapters 1 – 4 and put them in a binder with a picture of us, and gave it to
the Unit A team. Been adding chapters as they come.
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Noticing that I have a different reaction to
anything ‘Breast Cancer’. Full page
spread in paper Ralph was reading on skytrain and I found I was looking at and
lovingly admiring all that everyone involved does. My past reaction was one of cringing and
feeling yucky.
CHAPTER 6 Heading to the Rabbit Hole
Tuesday, Oct
21st, 2014
Caught
myself heading down the ‘rabbit hole’ while I was walking down W. 10th
to the clinic this morning. Noticed I
was starting to affirm what I was noticing, “ I’m tired and it’s only
Tuesday. How am I going to make it
through the rest of the week…
…. and
down
I
gooooo…. into the mire of
negativity…
STOP !!!
What can I
think of instead? A few steps further on
a thought pops in…. “Be a HUMAN BIRTHDAY
CARD for Ralph’s 80th birthday tomorrow. Get the RAD team to sign my body with
Birthday Wishes for Ralph with their Sharpie felt pens.
And off I go on a completely different
thought journey that changed my day and the days to come.
Changing my
thought, changed my mood and I felt energized.
RAD team
played along and the Human Birthday card was born. Penny added her signature when I went to
visit her. On the way home I encountered
Pete just as he was standing up from his spot at the skytrain entrance –
another standing hug. He accepted my
offer to buy him breakfast, so off we went to Bob’s cafe. I told him how I was a Human Birthday Card
and he was pleased to add to it. Later
in the day, Ralph’s wood carving buddies at the Seniors Centre added their best
wishes and so did my mates at the Texas Hold-em poker group.
On the way
home from poker, I noticed the lights still on in the wood carving shop and looked
to see who was still there. Surprise,
surprise! It was Ralph. So we headed off together to the Dining
Terrace at the Richmond mall to eat, before heading home. Once home I presented myself as a Human
Birthday card to him. He was
delighted. He kept laughing at me all
night long.
Yes, we took
pictures…. Hee hee! I will show you in person, but I will not
email or share them online…. The world
is just not ready for that. LOL The RAD team are the only other ones that
have seen the live canvas. Thanks gang
for supporting us on this journey.
Everyone laughed when I told them what I wanted them to do. I will probably be reliving this story for
days to come as everyone will want to know how Ralph reacted.
Showered and
washed it all down the drain… Mmmm that
could be a life story in itself…
CHAPTER 7 3 D Printers
Tuesday, Oct
21st continues to unfold
More about
my visit with Penny.
The thread
of our conversation went like this.
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Talking
about FaceBook and that I still haven’t gotten used to using it. She said the library would teach me for free.
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That
sparked her memories of the 1st time she went to the Richmond main
library when it was on No. 3 Road in an office building.
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Which
led me tell her that the main Richmond library now has 3D printers. Told her how Ralph has been to a bunch of
their workshops and that the ‘whistle’ he got made works great. Her eyes sparkled as she asked if I could get
her something as she had never seen anything made from a 3D printer.
After
breakfast with Pete, I continue on to the Richmond library. Thanks to the librarian that works with the
3D printer, I got 4 items – the Eiffel Tower, a ring, the whistle and a “ghost”
bookmark. (Penny talks about how she
would love to come back as a ghost)
CHAPTER
8 HAPPY BIRTHDAY Ralph
Wednesday,
Oct 22nd 6:00 a.m.
I also
bought 4 birthday cards at the Dollar Store.
Googled inspirational birthday wishes and came up with 4 that fit. One card was a Happy 80th birthday
and in that one I wrote, “ How old would you be if you didn’t know how old you
are? “ It was the first one that I had
randomly selected to give him this morning.
He held it up and told me I had made a mistake. He was holding it upside down so that it
read ‘ 08 ‘. Guess that is the answer. LOL
I showed him
a YouTube video I had found of Puddles the clown singing Hallelujah and that
led him to other Hallelujah YouTube videos and his favorite, K.D. Lang as he is
cuddled up in bed with Teddy and Squishy (more stories to write – stuff animals
each with their own story) Most
beautiful sight that fills me with Love bubbles.
Taking my
Mini IPad to show Penny the pictures of the ‘Human Birthday Card’. Turned out she had been given extra pain
medication and was out like a light. I
wrote a note about the 3D printed objects and left them on her table. Did a bit of energy work and left.
I had
iMessaged and emailed Birthday Greetings to Ralph from the waiting lounge on
floor ‘ 0 ‘ and before heading home, I also phoned and wished him Happy
Birthday.
Got home and
had a nap. Ralph was puttering. We decided to go to the Lunch Buffet at the
River Rock Casino. It was yummy, better
than I remember it being. Everything I
had, tasted spectacular. Had fun
gambling. Home by 4:30 p.m. Birthday greetings on answering machine from
son Ted and then grandsons Nathan and Ryan singing Happy Birthday. Middle brother John, from Ontario, phoned
this evening. Even found birthday
greetings from people on FaceBook. Lots
of wonderful memories created.
Life is
Fantastic. (another story here, as it is
a regular part of the Sunday service at Unity of Vancouver)
Also bought
a Happy Belated birthday card to continue the celebration into tomorrow and I
am all excited to give it to him in the morning. That gives me an idea…. I can go to ecards and send him some belated
birthday greetings. He has been getting
ecards from me for a week now and has sent me some wonderful thank you ecards
back.
So much fun.
CHAPTER
9 Looking Back, Moving On
There is so
much more to the story. How do I even
begin to share all the details, or do I need to, for we all have our own
details that can equally fill in the blanks.
There is so much more to Life.
What is in Your Laundry Basket?
As I continue
to choose to follow my thoughts as an explorer, the world of magic continues to
reveal itself in ways that even I can’t ignore.
My eyes have been opened and I can see.
I notice
even the softest touch of a universal nudge.
Sometimes in the moment of happening, sometimes after the fact…, and
even sometimes a long time after. Some more
examples are:
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It’
s Friday night and I am sitting quietly writing in my journal recording the
days events which have been quite amazing.
By the date of each days entry, I have also included how many Radiation
Treatments I am at. Ie. September 22,
was Day 1 and so on. So I flip back a
couple of pages to see what number I last recorded. AND there it is – staring me in the
face… Wednesday, Oct. 22 with DAY
22, the 22 day on the 22nd, Ralphs birthday. My oh my, however did I miss you. I am awe struck and share this latest find
with Ralph.
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Friday
morning, my appointment card confirms it, next Monday is my “last one”. I catch the fleeting moment of sadness
welling up. A bitter sweet moment.
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Volunteers
at Silent Unity continue praying on every prayer for 30 days in their Prayer
Chapel 24 hours a day which makes me feel uplifted and supported. So another thought that popped into my
awareness the other day was to make a commitment to pray every day for 30 days
with Silent Unity. What a journey a
thought can take me on! I found myself
going down the road of “what if’s”, “am I allowed to”, “do I have the right
to”, “would I be wasting their time”, “what will they think”… You know, creating problems where there are
no problems. Stuff surfacing, my stuff,
still stuff, stuffed down inside somewhere.
Oh, and how am I going to keep track – I will need a different notebook
or maybe I could use a calendar… You get
the picture, right! So I decide to make
the 30 day commitment. Ahh! Use the Notes app on the mini iPad to keep
track. What will I ask them to pray
for!! What will the 1st
prayer be for, to set the tone so to speak.
Boy, oh boy, what a process I put myself through… LOL.
Ah, Ha!
- DAY 1 I will ask for a prayer for everyone at Silent Unity
and the work they do.
- DAY 2
For the vibration of love in the universe to increase, and that begins
with me.
- DAY 3
For ALL the gifts God brings us in life, no matter what they look and
feel like.
And tomorrow, when the moment comes, I trust that the perfect prayer will
sprout forth.
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Thursday’s
journey led me to follow the ‘purple’ line to see the Radiation Support
Nurse. The ‘purple’ line parallels the ‘green’
line I have talked about. So I get to
follow the ‘green’ line after all. Then
I wonder why I just didn’t explore it anyway… why wait for a hand and arm
swelling, if I had gone down that road that was calling me earlier – would my
swollen hand and arm have needed to manifest!
The ‘purple’ line leads to a magical land of the most magnificent
waiting room. I stop and enjoy. It is a day that I have my mini iPad so I
take tons of pictures which I got to share with Ralph. I can hardly wait until I can take him there
on Monday. And, yes, of course I
continued on following the ‘green’ line to its end. Then back to find the Support Nurse to get
guidance and information. Ah thought,
phone the Canadian Cancer Society Information Line for help.
CHAPTER
10 A
Story Within A Story
Penny is not responding. The nurse tells me that she is being
transferred to the UBC Hospice at 10 a.m.
She had packed up most of Penny’s stuff and I busy myself taking down
the pictures and cards from the white board and walls. Penny’s cousin, Joan, is on her way.
Various staff and doctors came to see Penny. Then I was told that Penny is not going
anywhere after all. Too close to the
end. Joan arrives and is updated. We all know that this is what Penny wanted. She has enjoyed watching the days begin as
she looks at the gorgeous view of the city and mountains from this private
room. It is convenient to get to and the
medical staff are dear to her heart. (I
find tears welling up and emotions surfacing as I write this) I will miss you, my friend.
I had the Mini iPad to show Penny the
pictures of me as the Human Birthday card, she too had signed. I shared them with some staff and with Joan,
Gertie and Sandy.
I left.
I planned to phone Gertie from the lobby phone. I practically trip over Sandy who I find
sitting at the table right by the phone and seconds later Gertie arrives. I fill them in. They go up to see Penny and Joan. I phone Victoria to let her know what is
happening.
Life goes on and I co-create balance in my life as I head to the Seniors Centre to play Texas Hold-em poker.
Midnight Thursday wide awake, I finally decide to listen to a free time sensitive replay on my mini iPad. ‘Peter Schenk’ at Healing Masters Summit with Jennifer McLean. What a timely gift and a huge healing hour.
CHAPTER 11 Yippee I Noticed
The perfect chapter number to end with…
remember, the 22 connection and one team members birthday was the 11th
and one was the 2nd = 22.
Friday, I visit Penny before my treatment
session. Joan is sound asleep on the
pull out lounge chair / bed. I leave
them both resting while I go make the prearranged phone call to Gertie and she
asks if I would phone again when I visit again after my 8:00 a.m. treatment appointment. (mmh, more tears – I wonder if Penny has
left) I am back at 8:30 and this time,
Joan wakes up. Yes, she wants a large
coffee with cream, so I head down to the cafeteria, stopping at the lobby
phoning Gertie, just as she walks around the corner. We go
get coffees and head back up to Penny’s room.
It was a wonderful morning of sharing and
conversation as various staff dropped in to see Penny. Gertie and I both let Joan know that we were
available to take shifts.
I offered to come back on my way home from a
lunch date at 11:30 at the Vancouver Hotel with Ralph's ex wife. They both told me to go straight home
after. They said I would love the Roof
restaurant and to take pictures of the view – which I forgot to do. My time at lunch was awesome. We had a nice visit and being that I had the
mini iPad, she enjoyed looking at the photo’s of family and friends – even the
video of daughter doing the ALS ice bucket challenge which she watched 4 times.
Glad to be home.
At 4:30ish Gertie phoned to see if I had
taken her black coat. She can’t find it
anywhere and is heading home. Yet
another story to follow.
Worth noting:
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Wi-fi
password is still ‘ canadian ‘
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Noticed
that my wisp of new bangs prevents the ‘waffle / honeycomb’ forehead.
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In
the 1990’s, the best gift I gave myself was to use the Free Mason Volunteer
Drivers program. Gertie shared with Joan
that I was the one who told her about the drivers and that it enabled her and
her husband and kids to attend the relaxation circle. That it was a life saver of a program for
them all.
Journey
Summary. What I was told to expect and
do, and what I actually experienced
v Sore throat went away, did not get
worse the next week like the doctor said it would, so I didn’t have to modify
or be careful of what I ate or drank.
v Haven’t been getting more tired. Actually been getting more energetic and
feeling alive. Noticing that I am doing more than I normally do. Choosing to take the bus and skytrain back
and forth. Walking up and down the
stairs / escalators.
v Haven’t been staying away from
crowds. Traveled by bus and Canada Line
skytrain to treatment appointments every day.
Went to poker group, malls, stores, ‘greasy spoon’ restaurants and not
so ‘greasy spoon’ restaurants, casino, church and church functions & more.
v Never did use the prescription for
steroid ointment for the red skin. The
salt compress and Aveeno itch relief cream work great.
v Had weekly Biodynamic Craniosacral
Therapy which is a gentle yet profound
non-invasive, hands-on treatment for the whole body. Performed on a
massage table, the client is fully clothed and the touch is generally light and
still. The treatment is focused on supporting the health of the whole
being, especially the nervous system. This is the system that dictates
all of the body’s functioning, constantly sending and receiving
information.
Finally, I would like to thank the doctors,
nurses, all those behind the scenes (scheduling appointment times and keeping
the machines running, cleaning staff, maintenance, cafeteria, food service,
administration and support staff and more), volunteers (jig saw puzzles, books,
coffee cart and more), other patients and their supporters and everyone else
involved in running this well oiled machine.
I especially enjoyed revisiting the weekly Monday morning relaxation
program. Great job all.
Just noticed – In the beginning, I asked for
early morning appointment times as it was important to me to be able to go to
the Relaxation Circle I had enjoyed back in 1992 – 1997, first as a patient and then as a volunteer in soothing touch / Therapeutic Touch, skills I learned at BCCA workshops. Again, tons of pages of stories there. I moved on and continue to volunteer and help facilitate the Richmond Hospice Associations weekly Relaxation Group.
The 8:00 a.m. time slot was key to this
journey as already mentioned in the Monday September 22 mix up or I should say,
seemed like a mix up, that lead to awesome healing moments of transformational
beauty.
I just had a phone conversation with a lady
that gave me the perfect way to end this.
“ If you are
doing everything right, there is no need to worry “
Pen Name:
Sage (another amazing story)
* Names have been changed for confidentiality.
A
JAW DROPPING EXPERIENCE
Sunday October 26, 2014
Penny’s
story continues.
My husband
Ralph and I have tickets for the Beverley Elliott play tonight, ‘didn’t see
that coming’, at the Unity Church we attend.
Her one man play was picked as the top six at this year’s Vancouver
Fringe Festival. It has already been a
magic filled morning of ‘accidental’ story moments that I will also submit to
the 50 stories for 50 years project that is part of the churches 50th
anniversary celebration.
After church
we head to the Vancouver B.C. Cancer Agency to visit Penny, a dear friend I
first met at the BCCA back in the early 1990’s.
She is on her journey home to the other side. She has been unresponsive since last
Wednesday. The journey with her has been
magical. Penny was part of the core
group of five of us that volunteered for years with the relaxation and
Therapeutic Touch programs at the clinic.
We haven’t seen each other for years and now we have all come together
again as Penny orchestrates’ her magic.
This is the
story of how this jaw dropping experience
unfolds.
Penny’s hospital room is crowded when we
arrive. Gertie, one of the core group of
five, is there and she takes us to the quiet room to visit with us. This is the first time Ralph has seen her in
years. When we wander back to Penny’s
room, Penny’s friends and relatives are just leaving.
That leaves the 3 of us to visit Joan,
Penny’s cousin who has been sleeping over.
The memories start to flow as we tell Joan all about back in the 1990’s
when… stories. Sandy, another core group
five, arrives. It is a wonderful
afternoon of trips down memory lane. We
talked about the music therapist, Katherine, who arrived to do a rotation at
BCCA as a student and then was hired on as a music therapist. She eventually moved on and worked at Canuck
Place for years and is now retired from Music Therapy.
MY JAW DROPPED when I saw Katherine walking
our way. She had her guitar.
Words don’t do this story justice.
We were treated to the most touching magical
private musical concert all thanks to Penny.
After a couple of songs, Katherine added stories to our trip down memory
lane. Then more guitar playing and
singing. Another of Penny’s friends
arrived and started to sing along with Katherine. We were in heaven.
It’s 5:00 p.m. and Ralph and I haven’t eaten. We tell them that our churches music
director, Beverley Elliott, is putting on her play tonight. Katherine says, “ you have a dynamite of a
music director “ and starts singing a song that Beverley wrote called, ‘Are You
Listening’.
That night at the play, the icing on the
cake moment for us was when Beverley sang ‘Are You Listening’
Many
blessings to you all.
Sage
For more
about this journey with Penny, check it out at lynnstory.blogspot.ca
* names have been changed for confidentiality
**
When we visited Penny this morning, Gertie (not her real name) told me she had
read this to Penny. Then she told me that 'Gertie' was her
mother’s name.
How did we miss this one.
It is so blatantly obvious now that I see it.
Wide awake, thinking
go back to sleep – you can sleep in today.
Having conversations in my head, as ah ha – need to release and let go
of that. Smile and move on. Then I find myself thinking of Penny. Ah, check her blogspot, see if Mary, has added
any new updates. So, I reach for my mini
iPad and nope, nothing new.
I reread the last
entry posted by Mary. They had agreed
that she would come today to update Penny’s facebook page… Penny would talk and the friend would write. She talks about her visit Tuesday night, when
Penny was really alert and very talkative.
Wednesday, Penny is unresponsive.
And then I notice
IT.
That last entry was
made on October 22, Ralph's birthday.
I too, had a long
rich meaningful visit with Penny on the Tuesday. She even asked if I could stay longer and
visit, so I did. If you have read the
Soul Journey story, it’s the day that we talked about the Richmond Library
having 3D printers. Her eyes lit up and
she asked me to bring her something as she had never seen anything that was 3D
printed. She added her message to my
back for Ralphs ‘human birthday card’ writing, Have fun Penny.
As usual, I say
goodbye before doing Therapeutic Touch.
I don’t normally interrupt the relaxation process by talking, but today
I share the thoughts I was getting from her legs and feet. “ images about all the places they have taken
her “. She smiles.
Wednesday, the nurse
tells me that Penny has had a rough night and that they have given her extra
pain medication and she may not respond.
My visit is short. After a bit of
T.T., I leave.
Smiling here, as I
just remembered to get my tea from the kitchen counter. Penny had me well trained for our morning
visits when I would help her with her breakfast tray. First get her teeth, then open juice, yogurt,
put jam on the toast, whatever was needed – but never put the tea bag in the
cup of hot water until she wanted to.
Sometimes I would ask, “Is it tea time yet?” Sometimes it was a ‘Yes’ and sometimes a ‘No,
not yet’. Cheers Penny as I fondly
remember our time together as I drink my tea.
I cherish the
amazing connections I am noticing on this journey and wonder how many more have
slipped by unnoticed. Will I ever notice
all the beautiful gifts divinely sent!
My being is filled with gratitude, so much beauty to behold.
Thanks for finding me.
Sage
THRESHOLD CHOIR CONNECTION
One of Penny’s librarian teacher friends also
leads the Vancouver chapter of the Threshold Choir and came everyday with one
or two other choir members to sing for Penny.
From the Threshold Choirs website:
“When invited to a bedside, our
singers serve to bring ease and comfort to those at the thresholds of living
and dying.”
Our Richmond Hospice Coordinator of
Volunteers invited the Choir to present and demonstrate at one of our Volunteer
meetings a couple of years ago. She has
since joined the choir herself.
We had 2 Art Therapy students as guest
presenters at last Thursdays Hospice Volunteer meeting. It was a rich and wonderful experience of
hands on learning of a new tool to add to our tool box. After the meeting I spent a few minutes with
our Coordinator and discovered that she was one of the choir members that
visited Penny. They recognized each
other from the BCCA relaxation group days back in the 1990’s. The Coordinator has also been reading my Soul
Journey story and wondered if my Penny character was this person she recognized
and connected with. It was.
When I phoned Gertie Friday morning, she told
me that Penny had died about 4 a.m. It
doesn’t surprise any of us that Penny chose Halloween to leave. We will miss you dear one.
Here is what
Mary posted online.
Dear Friends of Val
It's Lori once again. It saddens
me to inform everyone that Val passed away early this morning. At the
same time, I take comfort in knowing that she is finally at peace...it was a
long, long struggle that she fought without complaint. Pru said she went
peacefully, as she had wished. And how very like her to choose this day!
The outpouring of love for Val over
these last few months has been astounding. Especially in these last
weeks, her room has almost always had someone there with her, and I know how
she enjoyed hearing from everyone near and far.
Last week, the Val Hamilton
teacher-librarian award was presented at the BCTLA conference. All her
work for our profession and learning conditions was mentioned, and Jim Iker was
in attendance. He took the time to visit Val the next day and personally
thank her for all her important contributions. A real gentleman, for sure, and
I know Val would be so pleased to have heard that conversation.
Thank you, everyone, for every little
thing you did to enhance Val's life and final days.
She will be missed.